Journey to the West: Deer Power Immortal, Starting from Becoming a Disciple of the Supreme Lord Tais

However, he also knew that with the previous alchemy furnace, it would be difficult to deal with the Eighteen Arhats in the future.

Although it's hard to part with changing the alchemy furnace, it's something we have to do now.

He needs to raise his combat power to its peak before the Buddhist sect actually makes a move.

In a quiet room,

The Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace ignites spontaneously without fire. The elixir fire inside is not ordinary fire, but rather the innate fire ignited by the Dao Ancestor using the residual heat of the Eight Trigrams Furnace. It is extremely hot and does not dissipate.

Lu Qingxuan held the old alchemy furnace in his palm and used his immortal power to suspend it above the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The old alchemy furnace sensed the innate fire of the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace, and the myriad totems on the furnace body glowed slightly, as if in response.

"Old friend, I'm sorry to have wronged you." Lu Qingxuan took a deep breath and sent the old alchemy furnace into the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace.

The furnace lid was closed, and the purplish-gold flames enveloped the old alchemy furnace.

Lu Qingxuan probed into the furnace with his divine sense, carefully controlling the flames within.

The old alchemy furnace slowly melted in the purple-gold Bagua furnace, and the myriad totems on the furnace body gradually dissolved, turning into strands of purple-gold light that merged into the purple-gold alchemy furnace.

This is an extremely delicate process, like walking a tightrope; the slightest mistake will ruin everything.

The purplish-gold light danced within the furnace, like serpentine snakes weaving through the flames, searching for their final resting place.

With each ray of light absorbed, the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace emitted a deep hum, and a faint connection arose spontaneously.

In an instant, the myriad totems on the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace suddenly lit up, and the birds and beasts, mountains and rivers, sun, moon and stars seemed to come alive, rotating around the furnace.

at the same time,

The eight trigrams on the furnace body lit up, with Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui flashing in sequence, echoing the five elements within Lu Qingxuan's body.

......

Several months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, the room was filled with celestial light, and the original spirit of the alchemy furnace was completely integrated into the purple-gold Bagua furnace.

With a thought, Lu Qingxuan's Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace shrank to the size of an inch and disappeared into his palm, like an obedient child.

Feeling the familiar aura above, Lu Qingxuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

The efforts of the past few months have finally paid off.

Afterwards, Lu Qingxuan tried to refine pills with the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace. At first, he felt a little uncomfortable, but after refining several batches of pills, that familiar feeling returned, and the pills he refined were all top-grade pills.

Although his Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace was not as good as the Dao Ancestor's Eight Trigrams Furnace, it was closely related to his own cultivation and supernatural powers, and seemed to be tailor-made for him.

If one could cultivate the Five Elements Fire like Red Boy, it would be of great help in both fighting enemies and refining pills.

However, he knew that this matter could not be rushed. Becoming a fat man in one bite was not his cultivation principle. Everything must be done step by step.

After putting the Purple Gold Eight Trigrams Furnace into his sleeve, Lu Qingxuan pushed open the door after a long time. A gentle breeze blew in, and he felt much more relaxed.

Spring goes and autumn comes, the leaves outside the Taoist temple fall to the ground, giving people a desolate feeling when viewed from afar.

That's how spiritual practice is; before you know it, several years have passed.

Lu Qingxuan searched the Taoist temple but found neither the Tiger Power nor the Sheep Power demons. He frowned slightly and spread his divine sense, covering the entire Zhongnan Mountain, but only sensed the aura of a few temple keepers in the Three Immortals Shrine at the foot of the mountain. There was no trace of the two demons.

Just as he was wondering, a streak of light rushed in from the south and landed in the courtyard. It was one of the temple keeper he had sensed.

Upon seeing Lu Qingxuan, the temple keeper knelt down with a thud, gasping for breath, and said, "Immortal Master! Something terrible has happened! Many monsters have come from Chechi Kingdom... Chechi Kingdom! They're smashing the Three Immortals Shrine wherever they see it! Tiger Immortal Master and Sheep Immortal Master have already gone there, and they sent me back to report!"

Lu Qingxuan's expression darkened: "What monster?"

The temple keeper said in a trembling voice, "I don't know either. I only heard that it came from Lion Camel Ridge. The leader is a blue-haired lion demon with countless minions under his command. When I arrived, several temples had already been smashed."

Lion Camel Ridge?

Lu Qingxuan felt a chill run down his spine; that was one of the most dangerous monster lairs on the journey to the West!

The three demons—the Green-haired Lion, the Old Elephant, and the Golden-winged Roc—held sway over 47,000 to 48,000 lesser demons, causing even Sun Wukong to suffer a great loss.

The journey to the West has not yet begun, yet they have already arrived in Chechi Kingdom. It is self-evident who is behind this.

"You stay here in the temple and don't wander off."

Lu Qingxuan gave a word of advice, then his figure flickered, transforming into a streak of azure light that soared into the sky.

With the Five Elements Escape Technique used at full power, the Kingdom of Chechi was already in sight in less than half an incense stick's time.

From afar, smoke and dust billowed and flames soared into the sky within the territory of Chechi Kingdom.

More than a dozen temples dedicated to the Three Immortals were emitting black smoke; some had been burned to ruins, while others were reduced to broken walls and rubble.

The people cried out and fled in all directions. The little demons, armed with knives and spears, rampaged through the fields, chasing away people and smashing shrines wherever they saw them.

A cold glint flashed in Lu Qingxuan's eyes as he scanned the area with his divine sense and quickly located the figures of Tiger Power Immortal and Sheep Power Immortal.

Two demons were engaged in a fierce battle with a group of monsters in front of a temple dedicated to the Three Immortals in the east of the city.

The two demons, already at the Xuanxian level, only managed to temporarily hold off the monsters' attack, demonstrating just how terrifying the number of monsters that appeared in Chechi Kingdom was.

Lu Qingxuan flashed and landed in front of the two demons.

With a swing of his longsword, a streak of azure light swept across the area, and more than ten lesser demons fell to the ground in response.

The remaining lesser demons were intimidated by his imposing aura and retreated, not daring to step forward.

Lu Qingxuan's gaze swept around the surroundings. The ruins of the Three Immortals Shrine were in complete disarray.

"Third brother." Upon seeing Lu Qingxuan appear, both Tiger Power Immortal and Sheep Power Immortal breathed a sigh of relief.

"My two brothers need not say more. Leave this to me. You go and rescue the people," said Lu Qingxuan.

Tiger Power Immortal hesitated for a moment, but considering Lu Qingxuan's current strength, he didn't say anything more, nodded, and flew away with Sheep Power Immortal into the distance.

Before the words were finished, a deafening roar came from the distant smoke and dust, like a thunderclap, shaking the earth.

The roar was mixed with a strong demonic aura, and a foul wind swept over the area, uprooting several large trees in the distance.

The people were so frightened that they collapsed to the ground and scrambled to hide in the distance.

Lu Qingxuan frowned slightly, his gaze passing through the scattered demons and landing on a huge figure.

It is indeed the Green-haired Lion of Lion Camel Ridge!

The green-haired lion demon spoke first, his voice like muffled thunder: "So you're Lu Qingxuan, the one who built the Three Immortals Shrine in Chechi Kingdom? If you know what's good for you, tear down the shrine yourself and get out of Chechi Kingdom, and I'll spare your life. Otherwise, I'll swallow you whole!"

Lu Qingxuan said calmly, "Is that so? You can try."

The green-haired lion demon was furious and roared to the sky.

The roar was like the cry of ten thousand beasts, shaking the heavens and earth, and frightening all the birds and beasts within a radius of dozens of miles into lying prostrate on the ground.

The green-haired lion's body swelled up, and the next second it opened its blood-red maw. A terrifying suction force surged from its mouth, like a black hole, sucking everything within a hundred feet into its mouth!